Chapter 5: Hope

There was more than a minute left in the third quarter, Xu Jiajie hit the inside line of Huaqing High School again and again irrationally with red eyes, no one persuaded him, no one blamed him, they on the sidelines just hated that they couldn't stand on the field, stand by his side, and fight with him!

Every breakthrough, every scramble, you can see Ludao No. 1 Middle School holding its head high, that kind of absolutely tragic momentum!

Then the whistle blew and the third quarter ended.

44 to 67.

The five players who returned to the field sat on the bench with their butts, gasping for breath, looking at the dazzling score on the scoreboard, even if they were unwilling, they still felt a sense of powerlessness from the bottom of their hearts.

Wang Shoushan stood on the sidelines, clasping his arms tightly, his brows furrowed.

At this time, you can only hope to kill an X player, take over the game with the most cold-blooded killer instinct, and play with momentum with continuous scores that will never give up, and lead everyone to fight back!

He looked at the players on the field and on the bench, and finally shook his head bitterly.

Then, Zhang Yang stood up.

His round eyes shone with ecstasy to the extreme, his hands trembled slightly with excitement, his lips trembled, but he stared at the coach and spoke with great clarity and determination.

"Coach, let me go."

Su Yiqing stepped forward, his eyes were red very aggrieved, and he looked at him with some concern, and he replied with a warm smile.

The coach groaned for a moment, and finally nodded.

Ten minutes later he will know that this will be the most important and correct decision of his coaching career!

The whistle sounds.

Zhang Yang looked at the opposing team members who were talking and laughing all the way and slowly walked on the field, and the corners of his mouth tore a cold and brilliant arc steeply.

Grandchildren, the counterattack begins.

……

Huaqing High School sent all substitute players. Although Zhou Zhixin tried his best to humiliate and publicize it head-on, he didn't mind taking a few minutes of rest first.

The five starters of Ludao No. 1 Middle School are also hurrying to recover their strength, and maybe they need to come up and fight in the end, so Wang Shoushan also sent five substitutes led by Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang looked at the timer that began to beat, and finally made up his mind.

"Attendance assistant, ten minutes, I'll choose Iverson."

"Start the simulation."

As the voice of the assistant sounded, an energy that could not be said to be cool or warm suddenly filled his body, but the first thing Zhang Yang felt was the unyielding fighting spirit in his mind that seemed to be burning, which was the absolute will to fight with all his strength until the last second, no matter what the circumstances!

The ankles and knees seem to be wrapped in a soft air flow, and the whole body is extremely light, but full of strength!

Zhang Yang experienced this feeling in detail.

Liu Weixing, who had just landed at the top of the circle with the ball, saw that Zhang Yang on the opposite side was distracted at such a time, and while laughing in his heart, he did not hesitate to move out to the left with a stride, outside the three-point line, jumped, and shot.

Then, with a loud bang, it resounded throughout the audience.

A brutal sky-covering hat, at that moment, Zhang Yang, who suddenly flashed in front of his right, jumped high and fanned the ball back with one palm!

The basketball was like a cannonball, smashing on the midline and thumping, and the next moment, Zhang Yang, who landed on the ground, rushed out like a cheetah with extreme strength!

In the next second, almost in the sound of "back defense" that Yu Zhengsheng roared angrily, Zhang Yang stretched out his hand and picked it lightly, and the basketball rolled into the basket.

And the opponent's fastest reacting scoring guard can rush past the midfield.

……

The entire stadium was like a fiercely burning fire that was poured a scoop of cold water on his head, and in countless pairs of stunned eyes, Zhang Yang glanced at the opponent's bench area expressionlessly, and began to walk back slowly.

Zhou Zhixin's heart chuckled, this speed ......

On the sidelines, Niu Yi suddenly roared, as if he had forgotten the injury on his foot, and jumped up from his seat! A group of stupid members of Egret Island No. 1 Squadron with their mouths wide open reacted and began to applaud loudly!

It seems that Liu Weixing, who has just come back to his senses, returned to the backcourt to receive the ball, and he looked a little lost, but suddenly found that Zhang Yang, who had just capped him, actually forced him from the midline position again!

The whole court is pressing?

Although I don't know why I am a little panicked in my heart, but dribbling the ball across the half court is a necessary skill for every point guard, he leans slightly sideways towards Zhang Yang, and then clings to a beautiful back turn, about to ...... it, balls!

Another bolt of lightning rushed to the basket, and boom, softly into the net!

The ball couldn't even go out of half time.

……

There was a burst of angry boos in the arena!

The four eyes on the field looked at Liu Weixing angrily, Yu Zhengsheng was so angry that his lips trembled, and he pointed at him and scolded: "Liu Weixing, if you don't want to fight, get back to me!" ”

Liu Weixing's eyes widened, and he was so aggrieved that he wanted to cry without tears......

26 seconds, 48 to 67.

Wang Shoushan's heart seems to be fermenting with faint excitement!

Zhang Yang glanced at the other party's bench area again, and his face became more and more flat. But he was also excited in his heart, and the feeling that the whole world seemed to slow down when he moved, made him extremely obsessed.

Liu Weixing's seemingly smooth dribbling in front of him seems to be full of flaws in his eyes, you know, the NBA brings together the top group of basketball players on the planet, and Iverson is one of the best, even if the CBA is not a level worse than that, let alone the players in the Chinese High School Basketball League? This is simply taking college students in the opposite elementary school students, and TM is a junior elementary school student!

Liu Weixing cautiously received the third serve, and Zhang Yang still stepped forward. This time, the two sides did not dare to be careless, and the big forward who served also jogged forward to cover for Liu Weixing, and the ball finally passed the half court smoothly.

As soon as half time passed, Liu Weixing, who was relieved, couldn't wait to pass the ball to the guard standing on the other side of the three-point line.

At this moment, Zhang Yang, who had been stuck by the big striker and retreated, took a step abruptly, like an arrow off the string, from extremely static to extremely moving in an instant, and stretched out his hand to break the ball flying in mid-air!

The faces of the five people on the other side, who were already worried, suddenly changed, and this time, they all used their fastest speed to rush back to defense!

The relentless truth completely crushed their efforts!

Zhang Yang, who started one step ahead of them, did not give them the slightest chance to return to defense, and at the moment when they had not entered their own three-point line, the sound of basketball easily entering the net had already sounded.

This is also the result of Zhang Yang secretly slowing down.

The audience was silent!

This time, even people who don't know basketball can clearly come to this conclusion: no one can catch up with him on this court!

It is no exaggeration to say that the top players in the NBA are known for their speed, and at 28 meters, they can compete with the world's top sprinters. In other words, on this short 28-meter court, even Usain Bolt doesn't dare to guarantee a steady win, let alone this group of high school students! (Note 1)

Ride the dust!

37 seconds, 50 to 67.

Zhang Yang alone, in 37 seconds, forced Yu Zhengsheng to shout a timeout!

……

All the players on the bench of Huaqing High School stood up, and there was no longer any relaxed expression on their faces waiting for the championship, even if there were only more than 9 minutes left, even if they still had a 17-point difference, they still did not have absolute confidence. With their faintly uneasy looks, they were all thinking about the same question: who could stop him?

Yu Zhengsheng knew the importance of morale in this kind of competition, and as soon as he saw everyone's faces, he immediately reminded: "Don't worry too much about his speed, if it weren't for Xing's carelessness to make him a fast attack, simple speed wouldn't play a big role." So when you get on the field, you have to make fewer mistakes and slow down the pace and play positional battles. Don't forget, we still have 17 points to win, and we're dragging them to death! ”

Everyone suddenly realized, and one by one they cast their blaming eyes on Liu Weixing.

Liu Weixing's chaotic mind kept flashing the inexplicable block and lost the ball, he wanted to speak again and again, opened his mouth, and finally didn't say anything.

……

Gone were the enthusiastic cheers that had been pouring out in the arena for the previous minute, replaced by countless chaotic discussions.

"Die, how can it be so fast!"

"Who is that idiot who played just now, three in a row, how can there be such a stupid fork in our school team?!"

"I asked, it's called Liu Weixing, it's true, we were chased for six points in a row, this level is a hair!"

"That's it, hurry up and let Zhou Zhixin get on it, and see how the kid on the other side robs it!"

……

The players of Ludao No. 1 Middle School, at the moment when the timeout whistle sounded, rushed to the sidelines frantically, and faced Zhang Yang who walked off the field with a vicious bear hug, the others were okay, Niu Yi's arms almost strangled him to death, but fortunately, there was a red-faced Su Yiqing in the end to gently soothe.

"Bastard! Why did you hold back until this time to break out! ”

"Brother Yang, you are the goddess in my heart!"

"Honestly recruited, when did you practice this speed!"

“……”

A group of people gathered around him, so excited that they were red and couldn't speak, and they almost hugged him and kissed him fiercely!

Zhang Yang smirked, but turned his head to look at the coach.

With Wang Shoushan's age and experience, at the moment when he suddenly saw hope in this despair, he couldn't help but tremble a little with excitement, he just groaned slightly, and then resolutely pressed all his hope on Zhang Yang: "Zhang Yang, what do you think?" ”

Zhang Yang didn't speak, he turned his head to look at his teammates beside him, and suddenly stretched out his right hand.

One hand barely paused, all covered!

The hot and sincere hearts formed a circle, Zhang Yang took a deep breath and tore his throat open.

"Brothers, do you want to win!"

Thirteen faces that were so excited that they turned red did not hesitate: "Yes!" ”

Zhang Yang raised his head and screamed with all his might.

"Victory or not!"

They raised their heads and screamed with all their might: "Yes! ”

Zhang Yang's green muscles burst out, and his red eyes roared hideously.

"Do you want a champion!"

Thirteen faces were red-eyed, and roared like a group of madmen: "Yes! ”

"Good!" Zhang Yang laughed and looked at the group of teammates who had gone crazy, "Leave the attack to me, and then try your best to prevent them from killing together, you can't do it!" ”

"Okay!"

……

Zhang Yang smiled at Su Yiqing, who was full of, and his eyes met Zhou Zhixin, who was about to walk on the other side, he squinted and grinned.

Hey, real defender......

Just don't cry.

(Note 1: Some of the NBA's top speed players sprint in the first 22.68 meters in the 2.9-3.2 second range, what is the concept?) Take out a group of 8 of the world's top 100-meter flyers in the first 22 meters or so, their data are 2.99 seconds, 3.08 seconds, 2.97 seconds, 2.94 seconds, 3.06 seconds, 3.01 seconds, 2.95 seconds and 2.98 seconds, 3.08 seconds in this group is the speed of the world 100 meters star Carl Lewis in the 1988 Seoul Olympics about 22 meters, and the highest 2.95 seconds here is Bolt run. Of course, the real 100-meter race must be fast flyers. )